Hi there, its me, the Pixie Shtick. We haven’t talked in a while. I know last you heard from me I was sick, pregnant and cranky. Well, I’m still pregnant, but I’m feeling a lot better now, and much more cheerful, Yay! Doc says me and baby are healthy, woot!

So I’ve just been chillin’ like a villain and waiting for this little guy to grow big enough to move out so I can get my body back. In the meantime, I hope you enjoy my Monster High obsession. If you follow me because of my other fandoms, sorry, they’re kinda on the back-burner for now, but not forgotten. Alright, I’ll catch up with all y’all later.

- the Pixie Shtick

So me in my backyard with pink hair. I realized I hadn’t taken any pics of it yet. its pretty amazing. Its a little fuzzy right now cuz I brushed it a tied it up. I don’t know, I like it, and I want my brown hair back. I love brushing my hair and seeing pink fuzz. I love when a perfect pink curl falls in my face. What I don’t like is all the strange looks I get from people. I thought I would be okay with it, I mean, I chose this. But it gets annoying. And sometimes I feel like a clown. Or Pinky Pie. I feel like I should be joking or laughing all the time, and that is so not me. I mean, I like to laugh. But I’m rolling around in other emotions too.

what is life?

I think I survived the majority of the anxiety attacks I had today. I’m sure there will be a few more small ones tonight, but I’m almost over it. Yeah, I have issues. Thanks for sticking through it.

Now The Shtick and I are deciding if we want to sit down and watch BN together or if I’m going to kill the archdemon, and he read Mockingjay. Probably the first.